The side of the Huangchen Chamber of Commerce is on the mountain, and the whole body of this mountain is red stones, blocking a lot of spiritual turbulence, which created a small rare oasis at the foot of the mountain.

Fang Ran stood on the top of the mountain, woke up from his state of steady, and exhaled a long breath.

This breath exhaled, and a whirlwind rolled up on the top of the mountain, stirring the surrounding spiritual power and crackling.

Fang Ran sat in the midst of this spiritual storm, immobile as a mountain.

"This ...... It turns out that it is the feeling of cultivating the Eight Classics of the Eight Classics......"

Fang Ran clenched his fists, feeling his strength. His figure still looks thin, which makes people feel that he is just a weak reader. But he himself knows that now he has the strength to hold it, I am afraid that he has already a thousand catties, and he smashed on the ground with a fist, the ground shattered, and the stone chips splashed!

If you change your current self and go to the previous mine, you will be a white snake, and you can also fight with brute force.

And the coordination and sharpness of the body are not the same, which is precisely the improvement of the control of the body, and many powerful martial arts can be practiced.

"Well, according to the division of the realm, I am now a gravitational spiritual power quenching body, which corresponds to the first realm of martial arts? It's only been a few days since the sacrifice, and my entry into the realm is so fast...... Hehe, sir, I'm really a genius!"

This is not arrogant.

In the few sects with extremely strong strength, there is indeed a great power to have the best cultivation qualifications for the heirs, with the amount of elixir baby, from the mother's womb to start quenching the body for the fetus, born to temper the body to the limit of ordinary people, born to perceive spiritual power, almost immediately can start the cultivation of the beginning of the four-step path. In addition, anyone has to be honest, step by step, step by step, and boil their muscles and bones, and then they can begin to perceive spiritual power and attract spiritual power into their bodies.

If this process is reversed, and the body is not tempered in place, it will be greedy and reckless, and directly exhale spiritual power, then the body will not be able to withstand the spiritual power, and the meridians will be burst. At worst, the meridians will be broken, and at worst, you will lose your life directly!

Fang Ran is different.

He has the Heavenly Machine Roulette, and the Heavenly Machine Roulette spits out spiritual power, and he is so domineering that it is unreasonable! Swallowing it is very spiritual power, and only less than a cent flows back to Fang Ran's body. This point of spiritual power was not originally something that Fang Ran's meridians could bear, but Fang Ran was a waste vein, and the spiritual power wanted to pass through it.

In other words, this is an unsolvable situation. Unless there is supreme power, it costs a lot of heaven and earth treasures, and it is necessary to recast the meridians. But this kind of opportunity, it is impossible to ask for it.

However, the Heavenly Machine Roulette had the highest computing power, and it forcibly shattered this point of spiritual power into the tiniest pieces, bypassing the link of passing through the meridians, and directly fell on every corner of Fang Ran's body.

In the long run, of course, the body can be tempered to the extreme, but it will take longer and the progress will be slower.

With the anadromous codex, it's different. The river trace canal traction spiritual power, ten points of spiritual power come in, and nine points can fall in the body, and only one point is divided by the heavenly machine roulette.

"It's better to do this than the other. However, the top priority now is to temper one's body and accumulate spiritual power first. Three steps ago, I had to accumulate enough spiritual power to become successful, otherwise, according to what is said in the Dao Dao Classic, after crossing the martial arts realm, the meridians determine the progress of cultivation, and my body of waste veins has not been repaired, so wouldn't it be difficult to move an inch?"

Fang Ran stood up and looked down at the camp at the foot of the mountain.

After the sacrifice, everything unfolded as planned. He made a lot of severance charms, and threw them all to Zhuo Mo to arrange the severance formation. It's just that the severance talisman is very important, and the people who know that Fang Ran can directly make it are limited to Ying Ruoyan, Zhong Mingtai, Zhuo Mo, and Luo Lao.

Zhuo Mo didn't know at first that Fang Ran was so easy to make a severance talisman, and he was very interested in the severance talisman treasure in his hand. He counted and calculated on the map drawn by Fang Ran, but he couldn't make up his mind, just with these few pieces of severing charms, how to arrange the severance formation. It was still later, Fang Ran felt that it was useless to delay for a long time, so he rolled up his sleeves and went into battle, and it took about a cup of tea to mark out a big circle and wrap up the entire current Huangchen.

Zhuo Mo looked at the circle marked by Fang Ran, and his voice trembled: "Master Fang, if you really want to arrange the disconnection formation according to this circle, I am afraid that there will be dozens of broken talismans consumed...... This...... Not enough wow......"

In his life, he had never even seen this number of fragments of the Broken Talisman, let alone so many complete Broken Talismans. Holding the few pieces in his arms, Zhuo Mo already felt like he had a mountain of gold, where did he dare to follow Fang Ran's train of thought?

A piece of severance is already amazing. That's not a pipe dream!

Fang Ran glanced at Zhuo Mo, his sleeves trembled, the bell clanged, and the severance charm piled up half of the table as if he didn't want money, and the edge of the table still rolled down and fell to the ground, making Zhuo Mo's heart cramp for a while.

"Don't worry about it, I'll give you as much as you want. If it's not enough, I'll go to the mine again. It's a bonanza, and it's a pile of white chalcedony!"

Fang Ran said it heroically, but in Zhuo Mo's opinion, where is this person talking, it is clearly an omnipotent immortal!

In the next few days, Fang Ran practiced on the top of the mountain, and whenever he opened his eyes, he could always see Zhuo Mo going in and out alone, up and down, carrying a shovel to dig here and bury there.

"Master Zhuo, what are you doing here? Hide the treasure?" someone in the Chamber of Commerce couldn't help but be curious, and asked Zhuo Mo secretly.

"No, no. It's not a baby, it's better than a baby!" Zhuo Mo just smiled mysteriously and didn't say much, "Practice your formation-breaking technique, and you'll know when the time comes." ”

It wasn't until yesterday that Zhuo Mo had arranged all the severance charms.

He was full of anticipation and wanted to activate the breaking formation to see the effect, but Fang Ran stopped him.

"There's no hurry. I guess the guys who came to take advantage of the fire will be here in the next few days, and I will surprise them when the time comes. ”

Fang Ran showed an unpredictable smile, and then jumped to the top of the mountain again, and continued to breathe and cultivate.

He chose to practice at the top of the mountain, one is to provoke a spiritual storm here, which can no longer affect the camp, and the other is that the mountain peak is facing away from the camp, and between the cliffs, there is a crack that leads to the ground.

Every day when the White Snake appeared in front of Fang Ran through this rift, he would report to him the situation of this day's investigation. Relying only on the night patrol team, the scope of daily patrols is limited after all, but the white snake is a quick-opening and intelligent demon beast, walking through the cave, the efficiency of the white snake's exploration is better than Zhong Mingtai's night patrol team.

Speaking of opening the spiritual wisdom quickly, Fang Ran estimated that perhaps in the near future, the white snake will complete the most important transformation in its life, open the real spiritual intelligence, and think like a human.

At that time, it was no longer a demon beast that only acted on instinct, but instantly became one of the spirit beasts, with a far broader world than before. In addition, the white snake follows Xiao Yan, and it can be used as a divine beast family, and there is a possibility of further progress.

This is something that has only recently been discovered. As he carried the luck of Huangchen, in just a few days, Xiao Yan's body became thicker. What used to be just a little finger is now as thick as an index finger. The white snake surrendered to Xiao Yan, and it was only in the past few days, and the scale armor was much whiter than when he first saw the mine that day, and even his eyes were a little more agile.

At this moment, the white snake was tamely coiled in a depression in the mountain, and the shadow fell on it, perfectly hiding it.

Its tail swiped over the hard stone ground as if it were on sandy ground, easily drawing a circle, and then drawing a few crosses and vertical lines farther away from the circle.

This is the mark that Fang Ran agreed with it before, the circle in the middle is naturally the Huangchen camp, and the position of the vertical line is the Beacon Mountain, the Black Wood Forest, the Flood Cliff, and the boundary of the Quartet that Fang Ran originally marked.

Those bits and pieces of forks are the locations of the living people that the White Snake has detected.

It also can't tell which ones are enemies and which ones just happen to pass by, so what it detects, it draws. The rest is left to Fang Ran to judge.

Every day, the White Snake would draw these circles and forks, and after a little comparison, he could already see that they were the enemies who had been stationed in ambush from a long distance.

"Zhong Mingtai and the night patrol team are ruthless, and all the spies and assassins you sent have not returned, it seems that although this makes you realize that something is wrong, it is not enough for you to retreat. ”

Fang Ran raised his hand to hold his glasses, but remembered that the black-framed glasses that had accompanied him for more than ten years had not crossed over together, and sighed a little sadly.

At the same time, Beacon Hill is a hundred miles away from the wilderness.

Beacon Hill is formed by three peaks standing side by side, resembling a beacon, hence the name. The mountain is not high, but the terrain is steep and difficult to climb. In addition, between the rocks on the mountain, there is a lot of turbulence in spiritual power, and the environment is extremely unstable, so it has become an inaccessible place.

Today, however, a group of people is slowly walking out of the only trail on Beacon Hill. At the front of the line was a carriage pulled by two giant rhinoceros. This is the fierce beast that dominates one side in the field of Yuanmo, and its thick skin is harder than the stones on the ground. A single horn on the top of the head, under the full speed of running and colliding, is a boulder, which can be directly shattered. It is already extremely difficult to tame a giant rhinoceros with a banging horn, and at this moment there are two of them at the same time, and all of them are only used to pull the cart.

Leaning on the car was a young man with slender eyebrows, quite feminine and delicate. But if you look closely at his eyes, the cruel light in them flashes away.

It's been three days, and Xiaozhu still hasn't come back to report. Hehe, it's worthy of being a waste, and if you fall to this point, you can still turn over and bite someone. But it doesn't matter, this seat is close, your luck, this seat is going to be decided!"

In the tent, four women snuggled up to the young man. The black veil on their bodies can only cover their bodies, and they want to talk about it. Looking at their every move, the charm is unified, and the four of them are actually in the martial arts realm of Qi Brushing Brush!

There are also two flood cliffs in the black wood forest, and there are also people and horses slowly arriving, and the weather is extraordinary.

Finally, not within the range of the white snake mark, it is rumored that the birds do not cross the Kudu River, where the feathers do not float, and a light boat goes down the river. On top of the light boat, there was a person sitting upright, wearing a huge hat, and his body was covered under a dark coat.

On the bitter crossing of the river, the spirit storm is raging, hedging against the river, the sound is like thunder, and when it rubs the people on the boat three feet around, all of them dissipate and turn into a little light debris.